"You!"
The jailer instinctively stepped back, but Cha Xiaodao pounced lightly, his palm fiercely clamped onto the soft throat of the other. Another jailer tried to draw his blade, only to have his skull crushed by a kick from Cha Xiaodao, killing him on the spot.
"Burp~"
The jailer whose throat was seized was petrified by such a brutal method of slaughter. Though Cha Xiaodao didn't use much force, his face turned purple as if he might die of fright.
Cha Xiaodao picked up a blood-red lump of coal from the brazier with ease, white smoke seeping out from between his fingers, profoundly disturbing.
He faced the jailer and asked ominously, "Who sent the message to you?"
"Ke, Ke Family's head steward, Tiger Taishui Xiao Jinya, great sir, I'm just a menial, I take money to do the job, I know nothing at all."
Cha Xiaodao flashed a set of white teeth in a smile, "Where is he?"
